Genius Wizard Takes Medicine - Chapter 682



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Genius Wizard Who Eats Medicine Chapter 682

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Armand’s eyes widened as he carefully looked at the smiling man.

“Zaun Ordis… … !!”

Armand hurriedly drew his sword after shouting a name that was familiar to Lennok as well.

“I saw that face in the agent’s operation report. I heard that you left the terrorist organization and ran away, so why are you here?”

“… … .”

The man, who had been staring at Armand for a moment with his eyes narrowed, clapped his hands as if he remembered it belatedly.

“ah!! Was that a name?!”

“… … what?”

“I’m sorry, I want this. I can’t quite remember what the owner of this body was.”

“… … .”

“Well, it’s because we weren’t close enough to remember each other’s names.”

As the man said that, he burst into a giggle as if nothing had happened.

“Still, seeing that sometimes there are people who come to know the owner of this body like this, it seems that he wasn’t very compassionate.”

“What are you talking about… … .”

While Armand muttered with a bewildered expression, Lennok turned to stand on his cane.

“I know that face.”

“hmm?”

Upon seeing Lennok’s face, Zaun Ordis’s face began to twitch subtly.

The bizarre appearance of Zaun’s skin rising red and red, as if reacting to Ban’s face.

The man silently looked at the wriggling skin on his face, then gave his own cheek a powerful slap.

match!!

“Are you acquainted with the owner of this body?”

The man asked curiously.

“It’s been a while since I killed my ego, and I don’t respond to any stimuli… … . Were they like brothers or lovers?”

“It’s the opposite.”

Lennok laughed.

“I could have killed him, but I’ve let him live a few times.”

“… … haha.”

“You don’t seem to know, but the body still seems to remember me.”

As he took a step forward, Lennok whispered.

“And you know you’re not the real Zaun Ordis.”

An ancient black magician who occupied the body of Zaun Ordis with a ceremony at the end of the Labyrinth of the Hanhasa Temple.

After that, he entered Pandaemonium and worked in the West Continent with Soryu.

Ermong, a black magician who handles jewelry and black magic at the same time in Zaun Odis, was hiding here.

“Pandemonium. What are you doing in a place like this?”

Ermong and Glenn.

What the hell are the two people who have no contact with other than being members of Pandemonium hiding in the basement of an undeveloped district?

Where are the remnants of the black magicians collaborating with Reisen going, and are they directing the scene instead?

Whoa!!

“… … !!”

At the same time as Lennok raised his mana, Ermong’s expression completely changed when he realized that potential.

Ermong took a step backwards from the spot while slightly looking at Lennok.

“Hmmmm, if you know anything about me, you know that you shouldn’t be fighting in a place like this… … .”

“Jewelry. Do you still have it?”

After cutting off Ermong’s words, Lennok strode forward and asked.

“Seeing that the whole area has been turned into jewels, it must have been an artificial environment to use the formula to the limit.”

“… … .”

“I really want to hear what they plan to do by gathering dozens of these people.”

“haha… … .”

Ermong, who let out an awkward laugh, soon drooped his shoulders.

The atmosphere is on the verge of bursting at any moment.

Glenn collapsed, blinking his eyes, and heard the sound of Armand swallowing his breath behind him.

Ermong, who had been silent, sighed and said.

“This is why young wizards… … . It’s unlucky every time we run into each other.”

“… … .”

“But it is much more dangerous than you think. If I fight here, I will surely die, right?”

Ermong, who had muttered in desperation, immediately raised his head.

“Oh, but I can’t stand it. I just want to try it once!!”

keying!!!

The diamond that fell at Ermong’s feet turned into a pillar of light and blew the underground cavity away.

Jewel magic that rotates in succession without stopping with a single bombardment, smashing the tank pillars and burning Glenn’s body to death.

Ermong, who grabbed one of Glenn’s bodies, laughed maniacally.

“Vulcan fastness!! Let’s see how great the rumor is!!”

“me… … I want to go back… … .”

Ignoring what Glenn stuttered and muttered, without hesitation, Ermong, who exploded his head, rushed at Lennok.

After throwing a jewel into the air, it uses the shockwave as a boost to instantly speed up and dig in.

Approaching, running obliquely through the half-collapsed glass cavity.

He chanted the jewelery ceremony while placing eight jewels neatly between his fingers.

[Ten-faced jade (十面玉): catalytic conversion]

[Changryeongseok (唱玲石): Spell Resonance Multiple Expansion]

The wings of the jewel spread behind Ermong’s back were dyed in eight different colors and rotated.

Under its feet, it draws the shape of a golden bird.

The black magic that extracts jewel magic from between the beaks of the grotesque bird and chants it twice is activated at the same time.

On the spot, it swallowed Lennok’s model neatly and exploded on the spot.

Guguaguagua!!!

[Cheonha-seok (天河石): space interlocking detachment and flowering]

Awesome profit… … !!!

An extreme technique of jewelery style, in which jewels are thrown into the center of an explosion, and the space is twisted and cut away.

[Sentence: Leap forward (碑約震)]

A miracle in which the eight lights rotate in a spiral on the spot and condense into a gigantic pillar of jewels.

A pillar of colorful jewels slams down on Lennok’s head like a huge tombstone, sealing his existence in hell.

Aaaaang!!

The impact shattered the entire glass cavity, and a huge jewel tombstone fell down the black stairs.

“Puha!!”

Ermong, who avoided Glenn’s body falling from above, picked up one of them and said.

“Sick friend, from now on, we will be tracking the psychic. In the meantime, I finish preparing.”

“preparation?”

bang!!

The jeweled tombstone split vertically, and Lennok stepped out through the exploding magical light.

Pitch, Pitch… … !!

Lenoch, who had reached out as if to grab Ermong’s collar at any moment, stopped for a moment as he saw the scene of the stairwell spread out beneath his feet.

The moment when Ermong slightly tilted his head when he saw it.

The huge thunderbolt’s grip hit the warlock’s head as it was and thrashed it.

Kwaaaaang!!

“Cheak!!”

Hermong’s new model that rolls helplessly down hundreds of stairs and bounces off.

Ermong, who had become covered in blood in an instant, stood up from the spot trembling.

“Puha, the cowardly time delay attack… … !!”

“It’s not what you’re talking about.”

[Antarrae]

Kiyiing!!!

The flash of lightning that exploded from Lennok’s fingertips exploded forming a huge sphere of thunderbolt.

On the spot, he threw Ermong’s model deep into the basement once more.

Ddu-du-dududuk!!

“Ukekekekeek!!”

With strange screams, whether screaming or laughing, he chanted black magic without hesitation while being beaten.

As it is, holding the black fog and chain and swinging it, somehow blocks the pouring thunderbolt.

Cuguagua!!!

The black and blue concentration of thoughts that intersect as they fall down the cave of hardened oil.

In an instant, dozens of unique magic burst out in all directions, burning the oil-stained underground cavity.

[Jaryeong Seomjeon]

[Heat lightning]

damn!!

Shards of purple lightning, which had been split into hundreds, rushed like fragments of blades.

[Malachite: Diffuse magic]

The jewels that Ermong had scattered turned into a huge mirror shape and deflected the firepower in all directions.

[Chrysanthemum (錄玉髓): Familiar Manipulation]

[Adamantine: Magical Hardening]

It wields black magic and jewelry techniques as soon as it is caught, and inserts wedges of jewels in all directions and uses them as traps to explode with time delay.

Ermong’s battle where he repeats chanting at high speed while continuing the battle with Lennok head-on.

Even while using two different spells, the jewel spell and black magic, at the same time during battle, there was no error in his hands.

“Agggggg!!”

Although the mouth is constantly talking strange sounds, jewel light shines through the black flowers blooming in the darkness.

Between the flower buds that entwine around the pupils and rotate, a jewel lifeform bursts out and explodes.

Aaaaaaaaa!!!

A skill in which a familiar that was created in the manner of jewelery is driven into its body and exploded.

As much as the magic condensed in the rare jewel is enormous, the range and properties of the explosion also diverge into different systems, aiming at Lennok.

“Hey, my help!!”

Even while shedding bloody tears, the hands that make hand signs do not stop.

While constantly dropping jewels and exploding them, on the other hand, condensing jewel magic into her body to amplify her physical abilities to the limit.

Aiming for just one moment when Lennok’s shield breaks through the explosion, he secretly prepares repeatedly.

The moment when dozens of shields were shaken and peeled off by the shockwaves of different systems and properties that exploded from the explosion of jewels.

Ermong’s new model, which had been crumpled, took off as if it had disappeared on the spot.

Faaaa!!

But with one breath from Lennok, all those explosions froze in place.

Crystals of cold air, harder than jewels, oppressed the warlock from all sides.

[Manchurian Snowfall]

[Gunbaek (群白)]

Wow!!!

“Keep!!”

The cave of black oil instantly froze with a breath of pure white cold air, and even Ermong’s new model was pressed into place.

The appearance of a warlock, his whole body condensed in pure white frost, slumped under Lennok’s feet.

“OMG… … .”

“… … .”

However, Lennok ignored Ermong and immediately moved beyond it.

Beyond the huge barrier of oil that Ermong tried to protect even in the midst of fiercely crossing battles.

bang!!

The moment the barrier is shattered without hesitation, Ermong’s frozen body melts into jewel crystals.

At the same time, the real Ermong, who was standing with his back turned on the other side of the collapsed barrier, turned his head in embarrassment.

“Oh, already?”

“… … .”

Instead of answering the question, Lennok looked up at the huge room where Ermund was standing.

Ermong and an unknown young man were standing in front of a huge black tree with no end in sight.

Its thick roots unceasingly suck up the oil under its feet, and hundreds of dried branches hang over its head.

From each branch of the tree that stretched out so long, Glenn’s body was hanging, and his breath had stopped.

Glenn’s corpses dangling from the branches, as if fruit were growing on the trees.

The shape of the tree shimmering with hundreds of corpses hanging from it feels bizarrely eerie.

“I didn’t expect it to be easy, but I didn’t expect it to be discovered so quickly.”

Ermong shrugged.

“I deliberately sent my alter ego down and tried my best to find it first. How did you find out?”

From the time Lennok descended down the oil field and found Glenn, Ermund had already noticed the intruder.

However, in order not to find out what he is doing and where he is now, he deliberately created an alter ego and sent it down to Lennok to fight.

It is difficult to recognize that an alter ego created in the jewelry method is an alter ego because of its unique gicheok.

Even more so, if you give them a large amount of jewels and let them use them, it is possible to demonstrate combat power similar to that of the jeweler himself.

However, as if Lennok knew from the beginning that Ermund’s alter ego was fake, he casually killed it and found this place.

Lennox answered Ermong’s question that he was genuinely curious.

“I know because I just kill him.”

“… … .”

Ermong, lost for words, met the gaze of the young man standing next to him in silence.

Seeing Ermong like that, Lennok laughed as if he was having fun.

“It’s hard to think that it’s the body that doesn’t even think about dying right before it’s not enough to expand the territory and fight.”

“haha… … .”

I was able to notice it right away because I looked at Armand Martins’ alter ego ability and tried to distinguish the alter ego.

Lennoc asked, ignoring Ermong’s dejected laughter.

“This tree must be the real purpose that you guys secretly hid underground?”

“… … .”

“It seems to absorb oil with its roots and bear fruit on its branches… … In reality, both roots and branches are sucking up intelligence and vitality at the same time.”

Lennoc’s gaze simultaneously moved to the middle of the tree trunk where Ermong was standing.

“And where that energy gathers… … Is it inside a tree stump?”

It sucks intellect through the tree’s roots, and absorbs Glenn’s life force at the same time through the branches.

The energy that gathers on both the roots and branches is gathered together to complete something from the inside of the tree stump.

It was clear what the image of an old tree hanging over his head, eating the entire huge room, meant.

Extinct Acrotrinier.

The power of foreign media that eats up civilization and spreads its roots across the universe, now and Ermong are trying to use it again.

The reason why Reisen was able to tell this fact was because Ermong was able to use the power of annihilation and temporarily escape from the dream of the foreign press.

“A lot of time has passed since then… … I didn’t expect you to come and try to retrieve the traces left here.”

Lennok murmured.

Lennox’s eyes calmly settled as he looked at Ermong.

“Is that also an order from your chief?”

“… … .”

Instead of answering, Ermong put on a look of thought for a moment.

After being silent for a while, he nodded as if he had made a clear decision.

A young determination appeared on Ermong’s face as he strode forward.

The moment Lennok saw it and tilted his wand slightly.

Ermong fell flat in front of Lennoc.

good!!

“… … Can’t you just take a look?”

“… … .”

“I’m going to give up and leave here, so just pretend you don’t know for 10 minutes.”

“hey.”

At Ermong’s words, the young man who was observing the situation also intervened with a displeased expression.

“What are you doing now? You’re going to step down because of one mage who got hurt by coming all the way here?”

“Then you should fight him and die instead.”

Ermong, who was lying on his stomach, averted his gaze with disinterested eyes.

“Did you not hear the news about Machine City? He was injured and fell asleep, and that friend is just a madman.”

“… … .”

“Even after making a fuss, he is so mad about fighting that he returns to the Balkans to work. I don’t want to die here for nothing. It hurts.”

Ermong’s words touched the core in a strange way, and Lennoc’s face wriggled faintly.

The young man let out a cold sneer as he looked at Ermong and Lenoc.

“Don’t be ridiculous, old man. The theme that has been sleeping in the mine for hundreds of years… … . Do you know who I am?”

The young man who passed by Ermong and took a step forward muttered as he raised his mana.

The black magic power wrapped around the young man’s body from the bottom of his feet and rotated like a dark shadow.

A wizard who practices high-level black magic.

said the young man, looking down at Lennok with a cold expression.

“I don’t run away because I’m afraid of a baseless wizard who tumbles down the street. Shut up and finish the job.”

“That’s good confidence.”

Lennok laughed.

Due to the unnecessarily high reputation, those who recognize class and quarrel with each other have long since disappeared.

It had been a very long time since he had so boldly attacked.

“That bastard’s fastness, fastness… … . There are so many people who give high regard to a mage who is being searched for.”

The young man grinned and took a step forward.

“While wriggling on the life support machine, he was eager to enjoy that status. yes?”

“… … .”

Deed Deuk!!

Every time you move, the black magic that soars is quickly assembled on the spot, turning into dozens of unique spells.

The art of chanting magic and not shooting it right away, but deliberately stopping right before completion and holding it.

In terms of difficulty, it is a level of transfer that keeps the bullet tied to the muzzle even after pulling the trigger.

Proof that you have perfectly mastered the spells you use and completely control the flow of magic power.

Kararak!!

A young man who had voluntarily wielded dozens of black magic swirling behind him stood in front of Lennok.

“I am different from Master.”

The young man sneered.

“You are just a fake with half talent. I will prove it here.”

“teacher?”

Lennok tilted his head.

“Who is your master? Is it someone I know?”

“ah… … .”

Ermong shook his head with a slight sigh.

“My name is Baygon Deyor.”

The young man replied with a cold smile.

“He is the successor of great black magic and a legitimate disciple of King Myeong, the master of all death.”